These are going to be quick, easy, and free! So eat up.
-I am multifandom friendly and may have a verse translating the boy into yours if you ask. You don't have to know him to interact. I do have a modern au! For the most part, it's all going to be what you'd expect if you do know the character.
-I don't always use icons. I don't expect other people to have to use them either.
-I'm here for fun. This isn't my job. I won't always be here. I won't always reply in order. I will drop threads.
-I don't really like asks.
-I'd prefer you only ask to plot if you have a vague idea of something in mind first. Coming to me asking for stuff without giving anything is kinda jank. Also, if you're asking, you need to be the one to make the starter. It's just etiquette.
-Shipping probably will be a no go unless I know you personally. Things can be unrequited. Don't try to force dynamics. Don't force anything on me in general.
-To be honest, it's been a long time since I read BNHA and even then with my skimming to get caps, I really only read the parts where Dabi is concerned. I may need some help on lore or make mistakes. In general, I think going off canon and altering universe to make a more interesting scenario for our character to interact is much better than having to be on a strict timeline. We aren't writing for the show. We aren't being paid. Let's get a little creative with it.
-Dabi can't feel pain on any external injuries. That is canon, not a headcanon.
-Cliquey stuff skeeves me out. I'm almost 30. I'm not interested in seeing it.
-I follow those I'm interested in writing with.
-Muse is a villain. He's going to do and say things that you don't like. They might even upset you. It's not real. He is not real. Portrayal isn't condoning. Fantasy and reality are separated.
I'm going to get to these shortly. I wanted to let everyone know that if we had plotted anything in the past at all, please roll in and let me know. If we even roleplayed in the past on Dabi, please let me know. I have really bad memory since my accident a few years ago so most things just kind of go away after a while. It's nothing personal and doesn't say anything about you. It's a really annoying thing to deal with.
Dabi slid into the booth across from her like he belonged there. If she was waiting for someone else, too bad. He couldn't give a rats ass if he was interrupting or not. And if she knew who he was, which most did by now, she wouldn't make a stink about it either.
The villain made himself comfortable leaning back and spreading his legs, his elbow coming to rest on the cushion behind him.
"I've been looking for you, Mukuro Ito." His head lazily rolled to the side, his eyes roaming all over her. And what an eyeful she was. "You're not what I was expecting."
𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡. The street lamp was brightly lit at this time of night, but the way the young cult leader positioned himself against that light gave him a heavily shadowed expression. He kept his back straight while standing atop an outdoor metal bar staircase; refusing to cower in fear. His citrine orbs almost glowing beneath his hoodie's shade.
❝ 𝑴𝒆 ? 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 ? . . . ❞ He mimics the Light Yagami wicked laugh scene, hanging his head back and all, before he pulls out the evil meow meow voice. Calmly descending a set of steps with his hands in his pockets. ❝ 𝑯𝒂𝒉𝒂. . . 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰’𝒎 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑫𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒎- ❞ Trips and busts his ass falling down the stairs.
What a total loser. How the hell was he supposed to react in a situation like that? "That was just sad." Dabi shook his head. And did he seriously call him a worm? "I don't know whether to be pissed off or laugh. You set yourself up like some big cool guy and, then you fall right on your ass."
His heavy boots hit the floor drawing closer to the boy crumpled on the ground. You know what? He looks better down there like that. Dabi might not know this guy very well, but he had a feeling that it suited him.
"If you're gonna have a god complex, at least be able to back it up." He came to crouch before the cult leader "So..."
"What should I do with you?" His hands moved from his pockets to press together in contemplation. "I don't know if you're aware of this, but I'm not such a big fan of people who go around calling other people names."
He might've just let the little shit pass along, but he couldn't exactly have someone like this running around and saying stupid things like 'I met Dabi and lived' and 'He's not so scary. The League are just jokes.' Anything to boost his own ego. He seemed like the type. Definitely not smart enough to know when not to go running his mouth. The League losing any cred now would really put a wrench in his plans. This brat wasen't worth all that. And anyway, it's been a while since he roasted someone alive...Really missed that smell...
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